Текст песни B.R.M.C. (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) - Six Barrel Shotgun
B.R.M.C. (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) - Six Barrel Shotgun слова песни
I`ll kill you all with a six barrel shotgunI`ll kill you all with a six barrel shotgun, but I need you soI turned my fingers from the trigger babyI turned my fingers from the trigger `cause I`m feeling lonesomeSun sunday sun never shown on meSun sunday sun never shown on meYou got it bad Nothing can take youYou turn your backYou gotta lotta lap toBreak your work and you sell it awayYou gave yourselfAnd it`s just too little too lateI`ll kill myself with a six barrel shotgunI`ll kill you all with a six barrel shotgun, but I need you soI turned my fingers from the trigger babyI turned my fingers from the trigger `cause I`m feeling lonesomeSun sunday sun never shown on meSun sunday sun never shown on me(ain`t another way)It`s in your skinMoving too quicklyShut your eyesOr they`ll show you no mercyIt`s in your loveBut it don`t make it rightIt`s not my timeAnd I gotta be braveWe`re shaking hands and we`re killing this oneI never liked it but I`m carrying onTo the end with empty grinYou come when I sayYou come when I sawSun sunday sun never shown on meSun sunday sun never shown on meYou lose you time but you`re never neededHush your head I don`t want to remind youYou held my hand but you couldn`t take the pressoreSave yourself `cause I need some simulation babyWe`re shaking hands and we`re killing this oneI never liked it but I`m carrying onYou never liked it `till the killing was doneYou come when I sayYou come when I sayI`ll kill you all with a six barrel shotgunI`ll kill you all with a six barrel shotgun, but I need you soI turned my fingers from the trigger babyI turned my fingers from the trigger `cause I`m feeling lonesomeSun sunday sun never shown on meSun sunday sun never shown on meSun sunday sunSun sunday sunSun sunday sun never shown on meNever shown on meNever shown on me (I never liked it but I`m carrying on)Never shown on me (I never liked it but I`m carrying on)Never shown on me (We never liked it `till I killed your sun)